A temple named Daxi is already extraordinary, and the temple building built in red and black colors makes it even more unusual, full of a sense of depression and shock.
The entire temple is located on an isolated island overseas, surrounded by vegetation and surrounded by secrets. From time to time, there are sounds of chanting and chanting, which seem to come out from nowhere.
In the surrounding sea area, everything is silent, even the waves on the sea surface no longer stir, it becomes peaceful, and all the majestic and majestic things are contained and contracted.
'Boom!'
The sound is like thunder, the giant and the setting sun, standing on the Nine Beast Ancient Car, are invincible, galloping and crushing all the way, arriving at the island where the Great Fierce Temple is located with wild strength.
‘click’
The trees and mountains on the island collapsed, and they were all crushed to the ground by the nine ancient beasts' chariots. A road of light, brilliant and crystal clear, with blazing divine brilliance, scorched the sea and sky, and was unstoppable. It galloped all the way and was laid directly in front of the Zen monastery.
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The main entrance of the Zen Temple is open, and there is a black plaque on the door, which looks like it is made of pig iron, with the four characters "Daji Temple" written in it. The handwriting is ancient, with a tiger perched on a dragon's plate. The writing is vigorous and contains the meaning of Taoism, which makes people feel solemn and solemn when they look at it.
In the corner of the plaque, there are also the small words "Ruins of the ruined courtyard on the first floor of the Chaos Realm" written in small words.
The whole building is not grand, just like an ordinary temple seen in the mortal world, covering an area of several miles and having a decent shape.
There is an ancient atmosphere everywhere in the Zen Temple. It has been built many years ago, and every brick and tile is engraved with mottled traces of time.
The courtyard was lifeless, as if there were no living people living there anymore. However, the mysterious singing was always the same. It did not stop due to the approach of the giant and the setting sun. It was still high and low, full of a mysterious rhythm.
At this time, a cloud of chaos appeared in the distance, with rolling clouds and fog approaching at high speed.
This is a cave in the world that is still absorbing many materials and is in the process of evolution, wrapped in misty clouds. It comes from the sky.
In just a moment, the boundless chaos of the world's caves covered the sky and the earth, and arrived in the sky. Under the clouds and fog, a majestic peak pointing to the sky stood upright. There were dense formations inside and outside the mountain, like stars in the sky, twinkling.
Zhu Jiu walked out of the thick fog, wearing a black robe, eyes bright, and stepping into the void. He passed by the ancient carriage of Nine Beasts and walked straight into the Zen courtyard without stopping.
The knight's skeletal figure wrapped in flames followed Zhu Jiu as they walked into the temple.
"You're too big. We're not here to demolish the house, so don't follow us. Just stay and guard the cave." Zhu Jiu glanced at the giant and gave instructions casually.
"Okay." The giant's voice trembled, and as soon as he said a word, it was like thunder falling, and the ground shook slightly.
I wish my nine eyes were sharp, and I could see the surroundings clearly at a glance. Without stopping, I stepped into the main entrance of the Great Evil Courtyard, and the setting sun followed the knights to the left and right.
The courtyard is empty, the ground is paved with bluestone, and the architectural style is minimalist, horizontal and vertical, very heavy and crude.
In each hall, there are no Buddha statues found in ordinary temples. Only the main hall enshrines a golden body of Buddha, with a majestic appearance and a majestic appearance. It naturally exudes powerful Buddha power and is not blessed by secret power.
Zhu Jiu walked very quickly. The yard was not big, but within a moment, he had already checked it out and found that there was no living thing.
There are several Zen rooms with traces of people once sitting in lotus position for practice, but they have been vacant for some time, and all the rooms are covered with a thick layer of dust.
Finally, Zhu Jiu came to the monastery and stood in front of a door that was more than ten meters high. The sound of singing in the monastery came from behind the door.
The door is made of a certain kind of wood, which emits an unusually ancient scent of sandalwood and is stronger than fine iron. However, due to the erosion of the years, there are some signs of damage, and small cracks have appeared in some parts.
There is no decoration on the door, and there is a kind of solidity in the plainness. There is only an old bronze lock to seal the door. The rust is stained, silently telling the passage of time.
May a little Dharma light burn at the end of your nine fingers, and a slender arc of electricity flashes, dazzling with silver.
‘Bah’
Lightning struck the bronze lock, but it was not damaged at all. A trace of rust appeared on the lock, and the lightning was swallowed up and absorbed.
Zhu Jiu was not surprised. The temple was hidden amidst the ordinary, and there were one or two surprising things left behind, which was not surprising.
In the next moment, Zhu Jiu's palm glowed with runes and magic, and a thick earth mountain appeared, square, like a violent hammer, and banged on the door.
‘clang’
The door and lock were still intact, and a faint light suddenly emitted, and then lines of scripture appeared, imprinted on the surface of the door, which appeared and disappeared indefinitely. It was an ancient Sanskrit script specially used for Buddhism. Zhu Jiu did not understand a single word, and when he asked the Heavenly List, only the following text appeared.
It's a magic spell.
The scriptures on the door are densely packed, with embossed writing, like brass castings, flashing Buddha light, independent pronunciation, and a majestic chanting sound.
Following the chanting, the handwriting jumped up from the door one by one, intertwining with each other.
Soon, in the Buddha's light, a blue peacock was shining brightly, emerging from countless scriptures. It was like a glass crystal cast, and the light was bright and bright. The scriptures on its back were flowing, and there were actually three thousand virtual image wheels of the Buddha's kingdom.
To appear.
Each of its feathers is transformed from a sutra, and the power of Buddha surges.
'call'
The scriptures on the peacock shimmered, turning into blue karma flames. The thick earth mountain technique that Zhu Jiu used to smash the door was instantly wrapped in flames and burned into nothingness.
"It turns out that the incantation 'Peacock King Sutra' is on the door, summoning the virtual image of the Great Peacock King Ming to come to the world. Unfortunately, there are cracks on the door and the scriptures are damaged. The image of this King Ming is not complete, lacks spirituality, and his magical power is also greatly weakened.
Otherwise it will be difficult to deal with.”
I wish that the divine power in the Nine Eyes is superb, and at the same time he whispers, he raises his finger and flicks it, and a wisp of flexible normal lines are sketched out of thin air to form a talisman formation pattern, dispersing the power of true water.
‘Wow~~~’
The talisman array flashed into the sky, and a light rain began to fall within a range of more than ten feet in this small world.
‘ding dong ding dong’
When the rain falls, it actually generates a kind of spiritual sound, which seems to wash away the soul. It reflects the Zen machine. Each drop of rain draws a wonderful trajectory, which corresponds to the blue flame of a peacock.
‘Chi~~~’
When the blue flames touch the raindrops, the water vapor in the void evaporates, and eventually the two phases are extinguished.
Sunset stood next to Zhu Jiu. In his extremely vicious head, the soul flames leapt. There was a roar, and a river of blood flowed. In an instant, it was like a waterfall falling from the sky. The momentum was frightening, and it directly dragged the peacock virtual image into the river. The waves
Roaring, drowning it in silence.
The blood river immediately converged in power, sometimes like a small stream, sometimes like a quiet lake, surrounding the setting sun.
'bite'
The scriptures on the courtyard door faded, and the bronze lock opened on its own.
‘squeak’
The door was pushed open by Zhu Jiu, and a long-lasting sound sounded. The courtyard was unusually empty, and it was clear at a glance. In the center of the blue stone ground, there was only an old tree, more than ten meters high. The main trunk was cracked, and the essence dried up and died. There were turtles all over.
There are crack marks, just like dragon and python coiled, all over the tree.
From a distance outside the temple, I could hear the sound of Buddha that was transmitted endlessly to the surrounding sea area. It was from this old tree that I heard the sound.
"A dead Buddha tree!" Zhu Jiu walked into the 100-meter-circuit courtyard, came to the old tree, and took a closer look.
On the main trunk with cracks everywhere, there are traces of Buddhist inscriptions that are so faint that they cannot be seen clearly. It is obvious that when this tree was alive, it was once a sacred tree that naturally formed the traces of Taoism. Unfortunately, it is now lifeless and withered and decayed.
The so-called Buddha tree is called the Enlightenment Tree in Taoism and the Bodhi Tree in Buddhism.
Zhu Jiu stretched out his hand and touched the tree trunk lightly, closed his eyes to sense it, and then shook his head. The old tree had no life at all, and except for the occasional sound of chanting, it had no value.
When Zhu Jiu touched the tree trunk, the setting sun actually put its big claws on the tree trunk, and its blood river slowly parted, creating a strange and shocking scene.
Among the many evil corpses rising and falling in the blood river, there is a mysterious corpse with its back turned to the sky, whose true face cannot be seen. It seems to be moving slowly, as if it is about to turn over, and will reveal the face buried under the river.
There was a hand that stretched out from under the river first. It had been soaked in the river of blood for who knows how many years. This hand was still not damaged. Instead, it had a dense copper-yellow color, as if it had been brushed with a layer of liquid oil.
As if it were cast from brass, there is a mysterious power surging through it.
This scene was really shocking. With Zhu Jiu's calmness, he could feel his heartbeat speeding up while watching from the side.
Suddenly, this hand reached out from the blood river, and a drop of thick and dark red blood oozed out, like a solidified crystal diamond.
‘Boom’
This drop of blood fell, as thick as a mountain, and the void could not bear its weight, and it shook.
The blood dropped on the lower trunk of the old tree, near the root system, and quickly penetrated into the tree.
The corpse did not really turn over in the end, and slowly sank into the river of blood again, disappearing from sight.
However, in a very brief moment, when the water of the blood river was churning, Zhu Jiu vaguely saw that the head of the corpse was very smooth, with no hair, but a Buddhist symbol engraved on it.
The mysterious corpse in the blood river looks like a dead ancient Buddha.
Use the blood of a dead Buddha to water a withered old tree.
There seems to be a mystery about the coexistence of life and death and cause and effect, which is understandable but cannot be explained in words.
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